Madam Zheng opened her eyes wide, stared at Li Qing for a while, and slowly laughed, stood up and patted her clothes, raised her eyebrows, and said slowly:

"Anyway, the lady can't suffer any loss. Since the lady doesn't suffer any loss, the nanny is older, so how can I go to worry about that leisure? I'll make arrangements and bring the girl from Wu family to pay my respects to her at Shen Mo."

As soon as Shen Mo arrived, Madam Gao led Wu Ruier to Chunxiyuan.

Qingye held the scriptures nervously and followed Wu Ruier tightly. She followed Madam Gao into the gate of Chunxi Courtyard, passed through the room, and walked towards the main courtyard.

The sky was a little dizzy, and Chunxi Courtyard was already brightly lit. The girl in the courtyard seemed to be much more energetic than elsewhere. The birds of various colors hang under the eaves were jumping and chirping happily. A half-person-high flower stand was placed a few steps away from both sides of the eaves, and evergreen bonsai such as pine and cypress of various shapes were placed on it, which looked extremely green under the light.

Qingye carefully turned his head and looked around. In a blink of an eye, he arrived at the door of the main house. The little girl lifted up a thick red embroidered felt curtain. A fresh heat came to her face. Qingye followed Wu Ruier tightly into the main house, lowering her eyes, and swept through several large pots of blooming camellia placed in the corner of the house.

Qingye's throat was a little tight, and she gently pulled Wu Ruier's clothes and begged softly:

"Girl, you have changed your mind and let's go out of the house."

Wu Ruier's eyes were flashing with eager light, and her eyes turned flexibly to look at the furnishings in the house, as if she had not heard Qingye's plea.

A tall girl who was walking out of the east wing, described her beautiful girl, wearing a thin blue plain silk dress, said with a faint smile:

"Miss Wu, Madam, please come into the east wing and talk."

Qingye hurriedly handed the scriptures in his hand to Wu Ruier, hesitated for a while, took two steps, followed Wu Ruier into the east wing, and the maid in green looked at her coldly, without saying a word.

Qingye followed Wu Ruier to kneel down on the ground, kowtowed and asked An. Li Qing leaned leisurely on the kang, looking through the documents in his hand, and without looking at Wu Ruier, he just gave a light command:

"Get up, Green Artemisia, let someone bring a stool to sit for Miss Wu, and then pour a cup of tea for Miss Wu."

Green Artemisia agreed with a bent knee, turned around and signaled the little girl to bring a round stool over, and asked Wu Ruier to sit down with a smile. Wu Ruier breathed a sigh of relief, gradually relaxed in her heart, turned around and handed the scriptures in her hand to Qingye, took the tea, and slowly started drinking it.

Qingye's head lowered slightly and looked at Li Qing secretly. It seemed that she was not as old as her girl, and she was not particularly outstanding. She was not half as beautiful as Aunt Chen. She was wearing a white dress embroidered with light green orchid grass, and leaned leisurely on the pillow and reading books, making people feel quiet and peaceful when they looked at it. The room was also covered with calm and peaceful leisure. The leisurely and crooked figure on the kang made Qingye feel inexplicable trust from the bottom of her heart.

Qingye was looking at him secretly. The little girl at the door lifted the curtain and reported that the knee was bent:

"Madam, I'm in."

Qing Ye Xin suddenly lifted up. Wu Ruier panicked the cup in her hand to the side of the table, and hurriedly stood up. Li Qing slowly put down the document in her hand, straightened her upper body, and was about to get up. Ping Wang had already lifted the curtain and entered the east wing. Seeing Li Qing about to get off the kang, he hurriedly raised his hand and said with a smile:

"Don't face me, are you having a good afternoon?"

While speaking, King Ping had already walked to the kang. Li Qing straightened up and knelt on the kang. He reached out to help him untie the strap of the cloak, and took the cloak for him, and handed it to the Green Artemisia. King Ping sat sideways on the edge of the kang, turned his head and looked at Li Qing carefully.

"I looked good, I read the document for another afternoon?"

Li Qing nodded with a smile, picked up the cup from the tray held by the little girl, handed it to King Ping, and said with a smile:

"I haven't watched it for a long time."

As he said that, he turned his head and pointed at Wu Ruier and said with a smile:

"I probably didn't pay attention. The girl from Wu came to pay me a greeting."

Wu Ruier's face was flushed and her eyes were flashing with a hot light. She looked straight at King Ping, knelt down and kowtowed to ask An. Qingye knelt behind Wu Ruier, feeling cold all over. In the prince's eyes, there was no one else except the princess.

King Ping looked at Li Qing in confusion. Li Qing looked at him with a smile, blinked helplessly, and said in a low voice with a smile:

"Miss Wu is determined to serve the emperor, and she is also sincere."

King Ping stared at Li Qing for a while, slowly put down the cup in his hand, turned to look at Wu Ruier who was kneeling on the ground, looked straight at him, and asked in a plain voice:

"You and Wu Weijun are cousins?"

"If you are right, my third brother's father is my uncle."

Wu Ruier's face was flushed and her voice was slightly trembling.

"Well, Wu Weijun is someone that his wife can use. Let Wu Weijun pick you up."

Ping Wang ordered lightly, Qingye leaned behind Wu Ruier, his face turned pale, and hurriedly pulled the corner of Wu Ruier's skirt. Wu Ruier shook her hard with her sleeve, looked up at Ping Wang, and said anxiously:

"I am my master. If I don't go out, I am willing to serve you. I can do whatever you want! I enter the door of the royal palace and follow the prince in life and death. I am willing to serve you!"

Ping Wang squinted his eyes and looked at Wu Ruier's anxious and flushed face, turned his head, looked at Li Qing and laughed.

"Look, did this Shen underestimate you or me? He actually found such a fool to send him over. I really thought that he liked the word "young" just like that emperor?"

Li Qing smiled without answering, but turned his head and looked at Wu Ruier with pity. King Ping waved his hand and ordered:

"Take her to the west courtyard and find a yard to settle. The gate of the west courtyard is not allowed to enter and exit without the permission of his wife. Take her down."

Wu Ruier looked at King Ping in confusion, then looked at Li Qing again. Before she could come back to her senses, she was taken out by the two mothers.

Li Qing looked at Wu Ruier going out the door, turned to look at Ping Wang and asked:

"I don't plan to let her go?"

"Well, since she wants to 'live life and death together', let her die in this mansion."

Ping Wang replied coldly, Li Qing opened his mouth, thought for a while, laughed, and didn't say anything else. Ping Wang stared at her for a while, bullied Li Qing on the face. Li Qing hurriedly dodged back and leaned against the pillow. Ping Wang's forehead pressed against Li Qing's forehead, and the heat from his mouth sprayed onto Li Qing's face, and he said hatefully:

"I know what you want to say again, but you have never believed me in your heart!"

Li Qing stretched out his hand and pushed him away, saying with a smile:

"The saint also said that food, sex, and nature are also true. Since ancient times, heroes love beauty, but this is just human nature. How can I believe in the true nature of my hero? What did I ask me to believe in?"

King Ping leaned back, squeezed Li Qing and fell on the pillow, reached out to bring her over, and said lazily:

"I don't care about you, and I can't tell you. Anyway, I'll eat you and you have sex with you, and I have sex with you until I've eaten until I've eaten, and I'll be buried in the same place with you after a hundred years."

Li Qing looked at him with a smile and didn't say anything. Ping Wang put one hand on the back of his head, and the other slowly stroked Li Qing's back. He closed his eyes and lay lazily for a while, and said slowly:

"That Jiang Bai has recovered from his illness and will be able to arrive at Pingyang Mansion in a few days."

"Well, where are you going to let him live? Inn? Or Beishi?"

Li Qing rested his head on the shoulder of Ping Wang and asked in a low voice,

"Bei Temple, don't you still want him to teach any Dharma? It's best to live in Bei Temple, but the inn is not suitable."

"How many people did Jiang Bai bring here? Are there any shepherds who have followed along?"

"Yes, I have already ordered Shuangshan Camp to stop them outside Shuangshan City."

Ping Wang's face turned gloomy, closed his eyes and replied lazily. Li Qing looked at him with a smile and patted his chest gently.

"Why are you stingy? Why are you stopping them? There are many open spaces at the foot of Yushan Mountain, so just let them come and build tents to live there. Those people, following Jiang Bai, are the most fanatical believers. As long as Jiang Bai is not crazy, those people will be fine. Even if Jiang Bai is crazy, they are just unarmed shepherds. So what can I do? Just let the black guards stare at them."

King Ping opened his eyes, looked at Li Qing carefully, and suddenly laughed.

"What are your plans?"

Li Qing suffocated and slapped Ping Wang's chest hard, defending him:

"I am compassionate and compassionate!"

"Okay, merciful, compassionate, then what kind of compassion are you going to do?"

King Ping reached out to capture Li Qing's hand, continued with a giggle:

"Your strength is enough to hit me. Even if you massage my back, you will feel light in such force. Don't hit me anymore, so you won't be tired of you."

Li Qing stopped, rested his head in Ping Wang's arms, and stopped talking. Ping Wang looked down at her, sat up straight, hugged her over, and asked with a smile:

"How are we going to be merciful? What do you think? Tell me and see."

"I don't have any idea, I just think it's better to put it in. I'm thinking about subduing Shangling grassland, not thinking about Tuping, and subduing it. It's best to assimilate them. To assimilate them, first to get along. The more you interact, the faster you assimilate them, the business needs to be done, marriage needs to be communicated, the customs and habits of the Korean land must be passed on, and to be sent to the teacher, so naturally, they must put them in first, so that they can see the frankness of the Korean land, the prosperity and peace of Pingyang Mansion, and the generous and wise, so that they can feel that the Korean land is good everywhere, not."

Li Qing said slowly, Ping Wang squinted his eyes, smiled, looked down at Li Qing and sighed:

"It seems that I need to read more books, too."

Li Qing's eyes flashed and lowered his eyes.

"If you think it's inappropriate, just pretend that I didn't say it. I just thought about it and just talk casually. I don't know if it's really feasible. Don't worry too much."

King Ping laughed loudly, hugged Li Qing and leaned back on the pillow. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. There are more chapters, support the author and support genuine reading!)
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